I was frozen, panicking about what I had just done, and wondering why. I tried rationalizing why to myself, and couldn't. I saw her differently, and c...ouldn't understand how I didn't find her attractive before. It was all I could think about while I waited for her to speak. I could see her deep hazel eyes through the smoke, and the flawlessly maintained dreadlocks framing her face as it cleared. Most of them brown, her natural color, with a few colored blonde, tan, black, red, purple, blue,. ,then she asked me to press her boobs,wow man awesome soft boobs…she was moaning uhh ahh uhhh shyam do harder make me bitch pls ahhh,sekhar asked me to remove her blose,wowww very hot cupped red bra, I started playing pressing them harder..Downer sekhar removed her saree…..This beautiful horny bitchy lady was in her bra and panty moaning like a bitch…dot make me wait plss come fuck me harder, I think both of them are very experienced threesome couples, sectary asked me to tie her hands and legs. ’ He turns to the door and opens it, picks up his worn duffel bag and strides out to his dusty pick-up. Boots clatter down the walk. I watch him open the door to the truck and throw his duffel in the passenger seat. He shuts the door and walks around to the driver’s door. Opening the door, he looks up one final time and sends a wink my way along with a very wicked grin. ‘Blow me a kiss, sugar!’ Leaning in the door jam, I blow him his kiss and wave my hand. He doesn’t see the lone tear sliding. Small smile on his lips. As Lucian turned he gestured and they started walking. His bionic arm started to twitch as he boarded one of the aircraft.“Let’s roll.” He heard behind him. Doors slowly closed as they lifted from the ground. One final wave before the door broke his view of his beloved women.He turned around and started searching for a place to sit. The inside was cramped but not impossible to move. The helicopter moved with grace and the sound of the engines were too much to hear the.